Formaggio will admit it— it’s a bit weird now being married to someone so much younger than him but, you’re cute and Formaggio can’t complain about that.

The only reason your marriage has arranged was because no one in your family apparently had money to pay anyone off and Formaggio wanted a pretty thing to keep him entertained.

He doesn’t have much money so he doesn’t spoil you— but he will in the future, if you’re good. The sun beats down on you two in a quiet, comfortable park— Formaggio is stretched across the grass, looking back up at you as he lays on the blanket he brought for this little picnic.

“You have no reason to be scared of me.” Formaggio tells you calmly, looking back at you as his eyes narrow a bit from the sun. “I won’t hurt ya’ or nothing— just let me get to know you.” Formaggio tells you.